Chapter 57: Anger

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"Hehe......"

There was a low laugh in the crowd, and the eyes of all the scholars roamed back and forth on Luo Xin and Haizheng, but the eyes looking at Haizheng were mostly admiration, while the eyes looking at Luo Xin were mostly disdainful.

Prodigy?

Where are there so many prodigies?

It's just that the villagers haven't seen the world!

Luo Xin also hurriedly spoke: "Lord Zhou laughed, where is the student a prodigy, and the student is not the youngest child here. ”

"Oh? Are there any younger children here than you? Zhou Zhixian asked in surprise, and even Lu Tingfang and Shanye Jushi also swept their eyes across the audience.

"That's not what the student meant!" Luo Xin hurriedly explained: "The student has not yet taken the county exam, and he is not a child yet, so the student is not the youngest child. ”

"Hehe......" Zhou Zhixian said with a smile: "Anyway, you are the youngest scholar here, wait for the old man to find out your poems and take a look." ”

Zhou Zhixian said as he reached for the stack of papers stacked on the side. Luo Xin hurriedly spoke:

"Adults, students know that they are shallow in their own learning, and they do not compose poetry."

Hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Lu Tingfang's face. It's good not to compose poetry! In this way, you can't become famous from time to time. Zhou Zhixian's expression stiffened slightly, and then he smiled again, and he also thought that Luo Xin couldn't make poetry, after all, he was only eight years old and had little experience. He shook his head disappreciatively.

Zhou Zhixian didn't care, but one person spoke, Jian Ming didn't win the first place today, but let an eleven-year-old Haizheng win Wenkui, and his heart was depressed. If Zhou Yu won Wen Kui, he would not have any resistance in his heart. On the one hand, Zhou Yu's knowledge is there, and on the other hand, he is the son of the county. In any way, he was not angry.

But......

It would be different to let Haizheng take away Wen Kui, Zhou Yu was calm and dismissive, but he was different. He originally wanted to make a name for himself at this literary meeting, if Zhou Yu won the first place, it would be nothing, because Zhou Yu was also a showman, but now he let an eleven-year-old boy overwhelm him, a showman, where is this still famous? It's nothing short of humiliating. He was holding his breath, and when he heard Luo Xin's answer, he found an outlet in his heart, pointed at Luo Xin and raised his voice:

"What is a boy who is not yet a child running here to make trouble? Don't get out yet? ”

Luo Xin's expression was stunned, and he secretly said in his heart: "Did I offend you?" ”

Seeing that Luo Xin was just stunned, but did not leave, Jian Ming felt that Luo Xin was underestimating him, glanced at Haizheng, and said in his heart:

"Are you going to participate in next year's scientific examination, and learn from that prodigy Haizheng all the way through the county and government examinations?"

Lu Tingfang's eyes instantly showed worry, he was worried that Luo Xin would not be able to stand the excitement, and agreed to participate in next year's county and government examinations, in his opinion, Luo Xin's precipitation for a few more years is the best way. And Zhou Zhixian is different, he wishes that there would be a few more prodigies under his rule, which is also his political achievement. So he also looked at Luo Xin expectantly.

At this time, although Luo Xin didn't know why Jian Ming targeted him, his heart had calmed down, and he arched his hand towards Jian Ming:

"Back to Brother Jian, the younger brother is only a shallow learner, and he still wants to study for a few years. I will not participate in next year's scientific expedition. ”

Lu Tingfang's eyes showed relief, Zhou Zhixian's eyes showed disappointment, but Jian Ming's eyes showed disdain:

"Since I know that I am only a shallow learner, I dare to participate in a cultural meeting of this scale." Speaking of this, towards Zhou Zhi County, Lu Tingfang and the mountain and wild monks saluted from afar:

"This meeting was presided over by Lord Zhou, Lord Lu and Shanye Jushi in person. Since you came, you didn't even compose poetry, but you despised Lord Zhou, Lord Lu and the mountain and wild monks? ”

Anger appeared in Luo Xin's eyes, he took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said lightly:

"As I said earlier, the younger brother is still young......

"Little brother!" A soft voice came, Luo Xin followed the voice and looked over, but saw Miss Feiyan looking at Luo Xin with a playful face:

"Since you know that you are still young, you should do what you are still young! Know what age to do! ”

Jian Ming plays the piano well, Miss Feiyan once learned the piano with Jian Ming, and Jian Ming is the guest of Miss Feiyan. When Jian Mingwen heard what Feiyan said, he knew in his heart that this was Feiyan currying favor with him, so he also asked jokingly:

"Miss Feiyan, I don't know what Luo Xin, an eight-year-old child, should do?"

"Playing with mud, of course, gi......ggles," Feiyan chuckled.

"Hahaha......"

Luo Xin's uncle was also laughing, and at the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he must reprimand his nephew when he goes back, and he must warn his second brother not to let Luo Xin come out and be embarrassed if he is fine, do you really think you are a prodigy?

Jian Ming laughed loudly, and many scholars laughed along. But there was one person who didn't laugh, but his face sank like water, and that person was the Shentong Haizheng of Yanglin County!

What do you mean?

What should an eight-year-old do is play with mud? Then isn't my eight-year-old county test not doing my job? So he snorted coldly.

This cold snort made Feiyan change color, Haizheng is a prodigy in Yanglin County, and he made it clear that he will be able to become a talent next year, and it is very likely that he will be a person and a jinshi in the future. Now that I don't choose what to say, don't I offend him?

Jian Ming's face was also a little ugly, originally he didn't like Haizheng, but now seeing Haizheng snort coldly, Feiyan's color changed, and he felt that he was despised. But it was inappropriate to question loudly, so he couldn't help but prepare to send an evil fire on Luo Xin, and looked at Luo Xin sharply.

At this time, Luo Xinzhong was also extremely annoyed, and his body, which had been slightly bent down in order to maintain politeness, straightened up, and stared sharply at Jian Ming, and the two people's eyes collided in the air, colliding with a spark.

Lu Tingfang sighed in his heart, he knew that he couldn't let Luo Xin be wronged like this. If you continue to be wronged like this, you will lose your sharpness. At such an age, you lose your sharpness, and you will achieve nothing in the future. At this time, it is no longer possible to think about Luo Xin's fame when he was young and lost himself.

At this time, he also saw Luo Xin's straight body and sharp eyes, and his heart jumped. Luo Xinke is an eight-year-old child, if he is bullied and says a few inappropriate words, it will be a tarnish reputation.

And that's secondary!

Lu Tingfang knows that Luo Xin has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, don't look at Jian Ming is taller than Luo Xin, if he really makes a move, the two Jian Ming are not Luo Xin's opponents, if Luo Xin makes a move, then the matter will be big. We can't wait any longer, we can't let the gaffe develop any longer. Immediately, he coughed, attracted everyone's attention, and said lightly:

"It was the old man who didn't let Luo Xin compose poems, and the old man felt that he was still young, and the most important thing now was to study."

The smiles on everyone's faces froze!

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